Khushi Nirupama Roy, Daughter of famous Industrialist Alexander Roy and Late Nirupama Roy.Her life had been moved to a convent school at the age of 4 ,after her mother's sudden demise.From there her story started. She don't have any body to say her...
Arnav parked his bike infront of Susan's house and climbed down to the steps towards Khushi's place.He pressed the door bell and the door opened with in a minute.There stood Khushi in a polka dot print pinafore with a black half sleeve t-shirt.
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Khushi looked beautiful in that dress, the color providing a shark contrast to her pale but almost glowing and flawless skin. Her long, silky straight hair reached down her back and her wide brown innocent eyes glitter like little stars in the darkness. Her lips had a natural shade of healthy pink and her delicate flushed cheeks have the same natural color.
She is a vision to kill him...
A nervous Khushi fidgeted with her hands together. Was it just her, or was Arnav Sir also staring?Or did she have something on her face?
She was looking cute and Arnav can't even take his eyes from her form.Khushi looked down feeling his intense stare on her.She cleared her throat and whispered.
"I will bring my bag ..."
Khushi went back to the house and Arnav mentally slapped himself for losing his control infront of her.
Khushi came back with her bag and kept it on the door step ,then locked the door securely. When she turned back he saw him taking her bag and gestured her to follow him.
Khushi's eyebrows pulled together, wondering why he seemed so indifferent... Wasn't he behave the same way like their trip . Then she felt warmth in her stomach when her thoughts went back to their precious moments....
Arnav put the bag above the bike engine and taken his seat on the bike ,then started the bike.Khushi slowly follow him on the back seat,kept her hand on the handle below the seat.
Khushi was now fully upset. What's wrong with him? Why was he being so.. mean? Maybe he had a bad day and was taking it out on her? That was not fair. He had sounded very cool all the time they had spent their time together.He was the one cracked some jokes and always playful towards her...
She didn't like this change in him....She want that Arnav back ....
"Khushi...." She secretly loved the way her name rolled off his tongue, as if it was the most natural thing that he called her name. She sensed one that unfamiliar and unwanted feeling was creeping up inside her heart, while he maintained an indifference infront of her.
Did her heart just skip a beat?
"Khushi.....Can we start ?" He asked her again not getting her response at first.
" Ye....Yes Sir.." She stammered shyly ,little embarrassed at her lack of presence when she was with him.
Her heart fluttered with the way he said her name. She was grateful he wasn't able to see her pink cheeks because of the darkness in the night.
